Willa's POV Al and Alpha Kirsch sat at the two ends of the dining table, and I sat on the first seat on Al's right-hand side. I never paid too much attention to food, but Al's cooking really blew my mind. I couldn't stop myself from getting more pancakes and making different combinations under Al's suggestion. Though it was such a waste to Kirsch because he just put everything together and piled a pancake mountain on his plate. "It's Sunday, where are you gonna work on a Sunday?" I turned to Kirsch after I bit the tip of a huge strawberry. "To the whorehouse, maybe?" Al teased as he leaned toward me. I pressed my lips to hold back the laugh, glancing at the cold Alpha in a sneaky way in case I met his eyes. Al took that chance and bit on the other half of the strawberry in my hand! Sneaky! "I'm not the one drowning in alcohol and women." Kirsch narrowed his eyes at Al, who grinned with mischief. "Really?!" I exclaimed, eyes fix

Kirsch's POV I should have known that Willa was Taran's mate. I should have noticed a long time ago. I didn't think of it because I was so focused on my feelings toward Willa. There were so many signs. He "attacked" them only to flee himself; He got upset at me joking about Nat being his mate for the very first time; he got grumpy when he thought I might have seen Willa change. I should have known. I didn't think it that way because I didn't thought Crebreus was able to love. He was cold to everyone. He had no friend. He was mad. But Cerberus changed, after he met Willa. He even came out to talk to her this morning in the kitchen. He never came out to "talk", the only times he came out was to punish and rule when Taran was still the Alpha. That was why Rudy was confused about Willa! I only felt the similar pull to Willa, but not as strong at to Taran because I marked him by mistake, and b

Willa's POV I reached for the glass in front of me, but Al pulled it away. "You are underage." He said simply. "Well, it's a bar. The fun IS liquor!" I frowned, reaching out for the glass again. Al grabbed my wrist, stopping me with a chuckle. "You asked my idea of fun, I didn't say it was for all ages!" Al rolled his eyes. "Well, are you having fun then?" I narrowed my eyes with a deadpan. His facial expression when he drank wasn't exactly saying fun. "The meaning of liquor is not 'fun'." Al air quoted at me, and that left the glass unguarded! I stole the glass from him and he reached over to get it back. Nice try. I turned around and took the glass into my arms with my back facing Al. He chuckled at my "defense" when he nearly grabbed my arm instead, but he didn't touch me. "Just a sip!" I looked at Al over my shoulder, protecting my trophy as I pleaded. "It's against the law." Al looked down at me, hi

Willa's POV "Willa, is everything alright?" Al waited to ask after our mind link was over. But I felt cold all of a sudden though Al was around me. Dark cloud. I felt a dark cloud over my head. "It was Alpha Kirsch." I turned to Al, frowning and hesitating. Alpha Kirsch obviously didn't want Al to worry, so I didn't want to tell Al my worry. But what if he was in trouble? He sounded off, and I just couldn't put my mind to ease. Al's eyes fixed on mine, as if he could look into my soul. He didn't ask any more questions, but just closed his eyes, only this time he opened them soon. "What did he say?" Al asked, calm as usual. It calmed me. "He said to tell you that, 'everything will be fine'." I frowned, staring at Al, trying to understand his expression. I didn't know what that means, but it was obvious that Al did. "I see." Al nodded, but he didn't look relieved, instead there was now confusion and worry on his face as w

Willa's POV I was so sure Al would be gone when I woke up. He wasn't. He laid above the cover, just like when we went to bed last night. His arm was still under my neck, and his other hand draped over my waist. It gave me warmth. "Morning, little one." Curving his lips, Al said without opening his eyes when I turned around facing him. He rose his chin a little bit to give me room. And now his hand was on the back of my waist. I couldn't remove my eyes from staring at the apple of his throat. Delicious. I could barely fight the urge to bite him. Shouldn't I feel the urge to kiss him instead if I loved him? He peeked at me with one eye for a quick second, and my stupid staring made him chuckle. I buried my face in his neck in panic, and the vibration of his chest from his laughing made me blush. I must felt like a burning coal in his arms right now. And that made Al laugh even more. My face was pressed aga